Anyway
(c) 2007 Jason Allen

I hear thunder, I hear rain
Our backs are turned away, anyway
I'm not running, I welcome it to me
It seems so strange, I like it that way

I can feel you, sitting next to me
Can you hear me when I think?
I'm not faking, I want you to stay
But you always turn and go the other way,

Too much too shallow,
I know it's often hard to follow through,
With this mess,
The lights are dimmer now,
Why do I feel so left out?

Change

Because I will anyway.

The street lights fading, I am not afraid
I like it better in gray, anyway
Lines of champagne, running down the grill,
Your flannel blanket, holding back the chill,

Its enchanting, nothing here for miles,
It makes me feel alive,
Its erasing, I cant turn away,
On a street that only goes one way

Too much too shallow -

You're always on my mind,
I fall time to time,
With all that lies ahead,
Complete but separate,

You are...you are...

Too much too shallow -

Songs I've written.